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"Who's responsible for bringing the tents?" Tony asked, raising an eyebrow.
"That would be me." Thor said, smiling.
"Thor? Who put Thor in charge of the tents?" Tony asked, looking at everyone.
"Why? Did I do something wrong?" Thor asked, eyebrows furrowed.
"I think you made a mistake, bud." Y/N said, looking at her friend. "We're short on two tents."
"Oh, really?" Thor said, frowning. "I didn't notice. I was so sure that it was complete."
"It's fine, big guy." Y/N said, smiling. "Two people can share. Who's willing to share tents?" She asked.
No one raised their hands.
"Really, guys?" Y/N raised an eyebrow.
"What? I want my space." Sam said, not meeting Y/N's eyes.
"I don't mind sharing with anyone." Wanda said, smiling.
"Me too, let's share—"
Natasha interrupted Y/N. "I'll share a tent with Y/N." She said, arms crossed.
Everyone looked at her.
Y/N's eyes widened, and she bit her lip, blushing. And she immediately turned around, so no one could see her red face. Especially hiding it from Natasha. "Okay, I'll settle my things then." She said while walking towards one of the tents.
"Right behind you." Natasha said. Then she looked at everyone and asked, "What are you all staring at?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Nothing!" Thor answered a little too quickly.
"Nothing..." Tony said, raising an eyebrow and looking confused.
"Nothing." Clint said, smirking.
"That's what I thought." Natasha said before grabbing her stuff and following Y/N to their shared tent.
The redhead stepped inside the tent, it's spacious enough for two people. She saw Y/N already settled in and ready to rest for the night. She almost chuckled when she saw Y/N's blushing face.
"Are you cold?" Natasha asked while closing the tent for privacy.
"Huh?" Y/N looked at Natasha. "Sorry, am I what?" She asked.
"Cold," Natasha chuckled. "Are you cold?"
"Oh, no." Y/N said, "I'm not. Why?"
"Your face is red." Natasha said, and then she started fixing her stuff to the side. But she can feel Y/N's eyes on her.
"Oh!" Y/N gulped. "I-I'm actually cold." She lied because she didn't want to admit to the redhead that she was blushing because she liked her.
Natasha smirked. "Want my body heat?
Y/N almost choked. "W-What?"
Natasha's smirk only grew wider as she noticed Y/N's flustered reaction. "Well, you said you're cold. I just want to help." She said playfully.
Y/N's heart skipped a beat, and she tried her best to hide her growing excitement and slight panic. Gay panicking right now won't help! Get yourself together. She thought.
"I-I suppose that's true." Y/N stammered, trying to act nonchalant.
Natasha chuckled. "Don't be shy. It's just for survival's sake, right?" She teased, pretending not to notice Y/N's hidden feelings.
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Natasha Romanoff • Imagines
FanfictionOne Shots / Imagines between Natasha Romanoff and Y/N. *** Note: This is a lesbian imagines, and purely fictional. Take note and be advised that some imagines might contain strong language, sex, and sensitive topics. Read at your own risk.